A black doctor from a certain American comic

Standing in the sea of ​​​​sand, the continuous yellow sand connects with the sky. As far as the eye can see, there are rolling hills, made of pure yellow sand.

Sometimes whirlwinds will blow in the desert, rolling up the yellow sand several stories high, like smoke rising from the ground, spinning and flying across the desert.

After staying in a normal environment for a long time, suddenly seeing this strange scene has a special charm.

But for those who waited long enough for Claire, it was torture.

"How far are we from Las Vegas?" Claire asked, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

Under the scorching sun, heat waves hit people everywhere, as if burning with blazing flames. An indescribable heat makes people sweat profusely and the heat is all over their bodies.

In Murphy's sight, Claire's close-fitting clothes were soaked a lot, which highlighted Claire's excellent figure.

"There are still about ten minutes to go." Murphy blinked and said, "But you have to be prepared. There may be a tough battle to be fought soon!"

The clone of Dr. Isaacs has tracked Alice all the way. Now that Alice has come directly to their lair, she will definitely not be able to hide it from him.

"I ordered you to go down a long time ago!" Claire said without changing her expression. "If you want to strive for a good living environment, of course you have to work hard yourself. You can't rely entirely on others!"

Murphy also admires Claire's attitude very much. She is indeed one of the female pigs in the Resident Evil world. She is indeed different from those coquettish bitches!

"But you don't have to worry too much. Most of the enemies will be left to me and Alice. You only need to deal with some fish that slip through the net."

Murphy secretly thought in his heart that the world of Resident Evil is, after all, a whole world. No matter how hard he tries in the future, he will always need some managers...

Although we already have Jill and Alice, this is definitely not enough. More talents of all kinds are needed...

Claire is great!

"Understood!" Claire nodded.

Soon, through a road sign, everyone knew that Las Vegas was here.

Amidst the wind erosion of the yellow sand, only ruins of abandoned buildings are left, like decaying steel giants, showing an extremely desolate scene.

"Has Las Vegas become like this?" Claire sighed, her expression slightly sad.

You must know that before the end of the world, Las Vegas was always known for its prosperity and luxury, but now it has become an empty ghost town.

"This is all Umbrella's fault!" Alice began to organize her weapons. Two large dog-leg knives were slung behind the cross, a 16-selectable fire mode automatic rifle was at hand, and a Beretta was inserted into Inside the holster on his waist, he said, "Now we are here to make Umbrella pay the price!"

Claire's motorcade was parked outside the city of Las Vegas. There were containers scattered everywhere outside, blocking the way.

Everyone also saw something amiss in those containers and became vigilant.

People in the car got out one after another and looked around.

"Claire, there are no zombies here, they are all empty!" Carlos reported to Claire after taking a small team of people to look around.

They each have their own division of labor and work according to a strict organizational form to avoid mistakes.

Claire nodded slightly, indicating that she understood, and looked towards the scattered containers.

"Don't go there!" Murphy leaned on Bumblebee, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile, "Those containers are full of zombies!"

"Zombie?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and immediately stayed away from the containers.

"Umbrella knew we were coming, so she transported a large number of zombies in containers as weapons to deal with us!" Murphy laughed, snapped his fingers, and a container was opened...

"Roar!!!"

A deafening roar immediately erupted from inside.

After surviving in this apocalyptic world for several months, how could Claire and the others not be able to hear the cry of what kind of creature this was?